Patience Makes Perfect
This morning I woke up with you on my mind
I turned on the light but you I could not find
Under my afghan? I searched for you there
Alas, not to find you so I checked my chair
I saw a note scribbled, "Dear A-----," it said
"I sent this note to you last night from my bed
I knew you would search but right now we're not free
Have patience though sweetheart, one day we might be"
Cadence (4/4 time, 80bpm):
this MORning i WOKE up with YOU on my MIND
i TURNED on the LIGHT but you I could not FIND
UNder my AFghan? i SEARCHED for you THERE
aLAS, not to FIND you so I checked my CHAIR
i SAW a note SCRIBbled, "dear AN----," it SAID
"i SENT this note TO you last NIGHT from my BED
i KNEW you would SEARCH but right NOW we're not FREE
have PAtience though SWEETheart, one DAY we might BE"
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2025
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